Present Mic Gif Novels & Stories

Fear floods my chest. *************************************** My i_n_s_t_a_g_r_a_m is (author_pixie)

I sync my phone to the mini picture printer I stuffed in here and start printing out the pictures while I put the clothes I got away. This room is ridiculously big. I feed my fish and wait for the rest of the pictures to finish printing. When it;s just one of them, I don't really feel their energy but as the two of them come up here together, my skin prickles. The door slams shut behind me and it's just the three of us and Nimbus. "We need to talk," Micca growls. "Sure," I nod. The fact that I'm being completely passive upsets him. I don't know how not to be without completely losing it. There is no in-between setting.

Please. *****

Public executions in digital form. My thumb trembles slightly as I scroll down to G. Damion Grimm. There it is. I press it. The page opens. My spoon slips from my hand and clatters to the floor, peanut butter and pickle carnage splattering the tile. I don’t even blink. I just stare at my phone like my brain has been unplugged. “Shit, Mel — what’s going on? Are you okay?” Kiara’s voice sounds far away, like she’s underwater.

We're fucking rich! :-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-* FEINHEIM MIKA: She's awake.

I frown and immediately reply. Me: What’s on saturday? Evelyn: you’re joking, right? :O A second later, she sends a GIF of a guy clutching his chest in fake horroI snort, biting back a laugh as I stare at the screen. Me: Uhm… no? Am I missing something? Evelyn: oh my god.

Follow me on I*******m for snip shots, it's mirah_selim Till the next adios

I confirmed. We both went quiet. Because we both knew what “selfie” meant now. Not just a picture. A potential thread. And the internet loved threads. Jace exhaled slowly. “Micah and Rory should be nearby.” Like on cue, my phone buzzed in my pocket, still on, because I wasn’t on shift. A text from an unknown number that I now recognized instantly as Micah’s style of communication: Corner of Pine + 4th. Now. I showed Jace.

Warm regards, Michy Himyz ;)